Jack Walsh

I don't normally respond to reviews because I don't know how to take praise all that well, but I guess I better make an exception! Lou strong-armed me into taking a flat $300 in labor for an on-site consultation, me purchasing the lights at Lowes, and then installing them competently and attractively on his house—I put the project up on my profile. He more or less verbally abused me throughout, accusing me of laziness, dishonesty, or some other character flaw whenever we talked. He also constantly blames his wife being mad for every pointlessly hostile thing he does, even though she's very sweet. My "communication levels" refers to allowing Lou's missus to pay me for an LED reindeer she asked me to buy without stopping to ask her husband if she could do that first (he didn't take it well when I pointed out that this is illegal), my "lot of things going on" was my childcare ending early which has no bearing on a flat-rate job, and I do apologize that it did not feel "worth it" to pay me roughly half of my listed rate to risk mortal injury to hang an able-bodied man's Christmas lights.